Friday, 26 June 2009

There's the most amazing smell; a mixture of roast coffee, fresh muffins, oil paints and well-worn paperbacks. I can see the art on the walls, the beanbags and squashy sofas, the giant coffee cups...practically bowls with handles...you know the ones. The sounds of pages turning, people laughing and the gentle strumming of a guitar being tuned in preparation of a live set.

I can't wait to make it a reality. As of right now, that's my dream for the future. I know my Professor's already planning my Doctorate degree. Right. I'm going to have to break the news to him at some point. Maybe when I tell him about my year out...that's going to be a fun conversation. Ah well. It'll be worth it. The place I go when I close my eyes: I'm going to make it a reality. Just try and stop me.

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off on a tangent: I visited the Vatican Museums today, while in The Sistine Chapel, I turned to my sister, who had been there before, and said "so we're here in the Sistine Chapel, granted, but weren't we meant to pass through Raphael's rooms first? What happened to those?" I embarassingly found out that the room we practically spent more time in than the rest was what I was reffering to... and it hadn't even clicked!!